Chapitre 567: Old Friends

It was another day of rehearsals.

Clare returned to his family's manor angrily from the Judgement Church.

"Father, this Fiona is too much. She didn't come to rehearse today. She doesn't take us seriously at all."

Now, he had become a joke in Mithril City.

The bride was not willing to rehearse with him at all. It was likely that something would happen to the wedding later.

Therefore, they were all waiting to see a joke.

"Quiet down. You're so easily angered. How are you going to inherit the family in the future?"

Tuzman snorted in dissatisfaction.

Seeing that his father was angry, Clare was also a little flustered.

He had always been very afraid of his father since he was young because he was always very strict.

"Father, but that Laurent family is really too much. If this continues, I'm afraid that something will happen to the wedding later," Clare said in a low voice.